Phone addiction: Thou shall not stand between me and my phone
It was supposed to be a nice evening out with friends she hadn’t seen in ages. Everything had been arranged on Facebook and the spot picked was a known café. After the hugs and bisous, they all sat down and the first thing one of them asked the waiter was,” What’s the WIFI password here?” The second she was given the password, nothing else seemed to matter. The very reason she was in that café was forgotten and as the rest continued to chat, she just focused primarily on phone. As the evening progressed, it dawned on her friends that she might be addicted to her phone; if the fact that they suspected it was glued to her hand was any indication.